Familian:BidVertiser

Tuesday, 19 February 2019

Never Will I Touch the Vine, O Valentine























O dear Clementine,
I know in my soul
You can’t be my valentine
If you wish or even if you don’t wish
Let your name be the moon
On my silhouetted skyline!

Your ears are deaf to my voice
Your eyes are blind to my words
The realization in my mind is total
I am blocked off your media
There isn’t any space in your circle,
I can rightly feel mine!

I walk the dark paths alone
Under the tall ghostlike trees
The night bushes with eyes
Staring at me, following me
You don’t hold any lamp for me
Why in my heart should I pine?

You’ll walk with that someone else
Who possesses all your profile;
You’ll embrace and kiss him
And offer him in worship your thoughts
 Your love grape will be an oblation for him
Never will I touch the vine!


Xavier Bage
Tues, Feb 19, 2019




Tuesday, 5 February 2019

The Silence of Death






















There is silence all around
Only silence
Nothing but silence!
The door of the  love hut is shut
And the front yard ---
doesn’t open its arms to me
The rose at the side ---
doesn’t smile to me anymore
The message board looks to me blankly
My deepest heart asks,
Why is this torturous quiet?
Why is this deafening silence?
Is it death? Is it death?
The silence replies, ‘Yes, it is!’
The door says rudely,
“Don’t come here any more --
seeking life!”

Xavier Bage
Tuesday, January 22, 2019


Tuesday, 18 December 2018

Wish I had That Chest

Wish I had that chest
Measuring 56inches
Wish I had that tongue
That all duel clinches!

Wish I had that skill
That twists the words
Wish I had that stone
To kill two flying birds!

Wish I had the hordes
To raise me overhead
I'd be the high heaven
To eat of god's bread!

Devotees to shout my name
On the roads and media
I know they'll all vanish
But I 'll be in encyclopaedia!

A man of clay I'm here
A bag of flesh and bone
Today I move on the earth
Tomorrow I will be gone!

Xavier Bage
Tuesday, December 18, 2018

Monday, 3 December 2018

This Foul Poisoned Air















Lies and twists truths he
Over the speakers loud,
His sins he so cleverly
Hides under a holy shroud!

Misleading the simple folk
To dark forests of doom,
Where they find him a deliverer
 to bring greater gloom!

One lifted over the heads
Above the gullible minds
Has torn the soul of the soil
Thrown the pieces to winds!

How many will be victims
Of this foul poisoned air!
How many years will pass
For our thoughts to be fair!




Xavier Bage
Tuesday, Dec 04, 2018

Friday, 23 November 2018

Enemies Let's Remain



















Enemies let’s remain
For it suits us best
That we don’t rest
Our weapons of pain!
If we stop to injure
what will set rage on fire
Our minds in hate inspire
Let not kindness lure!

In wounds let bodies bleed
Let more be surgery strikes
Contempt our fiery heart likes
Bullets and bombs we need!
Doves of peace in death fall
Entangled on border  wire
Let violent words transpire
Our devotees to enthrall!



Xavier Bage
Sat, Nov 24, 2018


Thursday, 15 November 2018

Night is Never Silent


















An airplane flies in the near sky
Trucks on the road rumble by
A distant train whistles, donno why
Night is never silent , it speaks.

The factories may be asleep
Markets may be dreaming deep
Their noises in busy minds leap
Today and tomorrow within wreaks .

A lonely bird on a tree cries
As the only branch it nests dies
Has seen truth of life and lies
Yet, the  Bethlehem star it seeks!



Xavier Bage
Friday, Nov 16, 2018


Tuesday, 13 November 2018

Portly Men in Politics





















I wonder how the present
portly men in political profession
Do things that are dishonest
Utter words that are false!
Don’t they have  conscience?

The  person on the prime post
Roars, sings in impolite tongue
Holding the devotees in trance
Making them clap wildly in praise
Is  impoliteness in political science?


Xavier Bage
Wed,   Nov  14,  2018